There’s a cyclone of thoughts in my brain today, swirling out of control. I’ve spent the past four hours (at least) trying to focus on one thing…a topic for today’s post; a single topic. Unfortunately, the cyclone is winning by a long shot.
The ideas have jumped around like cake and candy filled kids in an inflatable bounce house. It’s a war-zone in there and no one idea is safe, no sooner taking flight before being knocked down by another. Upcoming juice cleanse, living far from family, small town upbringing, silly poem, old television shows, R.J. Palacio’s children’s novel, Wonder…these represent just a tiny fraction my musings.
I have sat in front of the blank computer screen. I have watched pointless t.v. Dang, I even washed the bed sheets. Procrastination is my middle name. Still, my mind hasn’t quieted long enough to see any one thing without blurred vision. It seems, today, there will be no clear focus. My (probably imagined) adult ADD has won the battle. I admit defeat, at least, momentarily.
I refuse to lose the war. I shall return. I shall be wiser…wittier…feistier! Maybe not tomorrow and maybe not the next day, but soon, my friends, soon.